part of the family

im glad i was able to experience this. joy yees might have been hell, but theres a certain flow that i've become part of. everything that goes on in the front of the store and behind the scenes in the kitchen meld in a harmonious and chaotic dance that serves you your mediocre food. i cant grasp why people decide to come back after eating the sub-par food... be it the smoothies, the hectic atmosphere, the "modern" look, the americanized menu, or the awesome waiters... i have so much respect for everyone that works there.

i could barely handle working weekends, but most of them work 4+ days a week. by the end of my employment, after all the hardships i went through, everybody accepted me as one of their own.. and it felt good. i wish this happened sooner cus it wouldve made things a lot easier, but better late than never.

thanks, joy yees. i'll miss you guys.